The bird was also tricky, and seemed to believe that there was something good in the seeds that Feng Junhui had just planted, not only scratching the small plastic greenhouse with its claws, but also pecking it with its beak, eager to eat the contents of it. Feng Junhui went to chase it, and the night finch tilted its head to look at him, and finally flew away very unwillingly.

Feng Junhui was relieved to see it fly away, but the bird only flew to the branch next to it. Feng Junhui's eyes can now see clearly in the night, so he can clearly see that the night finch is watching here. Feng Junhui picked up a piece of mud from the soil, broke it into small pieces and threw it at the bird, which only flew up in shock and screamed twice. But the bird still stayed on the nearest tree, and it had to be eaten.

What made Feng Junhui even more devastated was that after a while, several groups of birds gathered around here, occasionally making a little noise, waiting for Feng Junhui to leave, they rushed over to eat the seeds that had just been planted in the geography!

"Is it because of this formation?" Feng Junhui pondered, there are so many birds, and they are the masters who can't be driven away, he has to think of a way, otherwise he really doesn't want to plant anything.

"Chirp......" Suddenly, a mountain sparrow flew directly to this side with the boldness, ignoring Feng Junhui, and wanted to scratch the plastic and go into the shed to eat the seeds.

"Nima! This gall is also out of birds! Feng Junhui hurriedly waved it away. I thought about whether to catch one and tie it next to this shed, so as to get the effect of killing chickens and monkeys.

They have this habit here, for example, in some fields, when the grain or fruit is ripe, it is the time when the birds are at their best. This bird is different from other insects, and it can be solved with only pesticides. If you put medicine on the grain or fruit to poison the birds, then the food and fruit should not be wanted.

So I also thought of various ways to drive away the birds. One of them is to catch a few birds, tie them to sticks with a short rope, and stand around them in the earth. These tethered birds struggle and cry so desperately that other birds that want to come close to the ground to steal food are so frightened that they dare not approach.

Although this method seems a bit cruel, it is also impossible to harvest it. They have a large number of birds here, and their numbers are even larger, and if these birds are allowed to eat at will, it is estimated that in the end, less than 30% of the harvest will be achieved. Of course, there are also people who feed large birds to drive away these small birds, and there are people in their village who boil eagles.

Most birds are afraid of eagles, because they are able to defeat many birds by their large bodies, sharp beaks, sharp claws, and aggressive nature, and in many cases, they also use these birds as one of their food.

"I'll raise an eagle when I go back!" Feng Junhui muttered like this, and suddenly remembered the hurricane. You know, the Hurricane is no smaller than the average eagle, and its talons and beak are Doriso. If there is a hurricane, it is estimated that there will not be a single bird within a radius of ten miles.

Thinking about it, Feng Junhui had an idea and took out the feather of the hurricane in the Qiankun bag. Sure enough, as soon as this feather was taken out of the Qiankun bag, there seemed to be an invisible coercion, which made all the birds around it explode. All kinds of terrible, shrill bird calls rang out, and then, as if they were running away, they flew away.

Feng Junhui directly found some plastic wraps of the hurricane's feathers, and then pressed them into the plastic shed with mud. Not to mention, the effect couldn't be better, Feng Junhui deliberately hid aside and watched for a while, and no bird dared to fly over. And around this soil, there is not a single bird left.

He was relieved of what had been planted here, but the feather could only be useful within a certain range. If he wants to expand the planting, it is estimated that it will not solve the problem of this flock of birds stealing food, and in the end, no matter what he plants, he will only end up with no harvest.

"Well, I'll go around the village tomorrow, and I don't know if I can get two eagles over." Feng Junhui muttered, this toss was almost two o'clock in the morning. Sleepiness hit, Feng Junhui hurried back to sleep.

It is said that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels. On the old wooden shelf bed at home, Feng Junhui had an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind as soon as he lay down, and he really fell asleep with a pillow.

Maybe it was when he returned home, and his heart relaxed all of a sudden, Feng Junhui actually slept until more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and he was still soft, and he didn't want to get up at all. But his stomach growled, urging him to feed.

"Ouch, big baby, why are you up, lie down, the milk has made a batter for you, eat some first." I think you should go to your uncle's house to live, live here alone, and no one will take care of you if you have a cold. Feng Junhui's grandmother came over with a bowl of batter in her hand.

She was cooking Feng Junhui's favorite meals at home, but Feng Junhui didn't go over for breakfast in the morning, and she wondered if her grandson was in bed. When it was almost noon, Feng Junhui hadn't passed yet, so she was in a hurry, and hurried over to see her eldest grandson. As a result, I didn't expect that my eldest grandson was sleeping in a daze on the bed, and there was no response when he called. The temperature of her forehead was faintly high, which frightened the old lady, so she hurriedly went to find cold medicine and made batter, wanting Feng Junhui to drink some batter before taking medicine.

"Maybe it was windy and cold when I came back yesterday." Feng Junhui reacted at this time, it turned out that he had a cold. It is said that he is in good health now, and he usually doesn't catch a cold, but he suddenly returned home yesterday and did what he was thinking about.

"In the future, let's not take your Abba's motorcycle, it's windy. Look, my eldest grandson is blowing cold. Seeing that Feng Junhui woke up by himself, his face was no longer flushed, and his grandmother was also relieved, looking at people very energetic.

Feng Junhui took the batter and solved it in a few bites. The batter was topped with appetizing pickled cucumbers and a small spoonful of sauce, which tasted delicious and gave him strength in his whole body.

"Milk, I'm going to get you some medicine." Wind milk and milk said and went downstairs.

"Milk, I'll be fine, I don't need to take medicine. Really, milk, my mouth is full of that smell after taking medicine, and it smells bad when I burp, and I feel strange and uncomfortable, I don't take medicine. Feng Junhui felt that with his current body, he could get better without taking medicine. And he has rarely taken medicine since he was a child, and he has not been dying after taking medicine every time, and he has no energy.

also knew the situation of his eldest grandson, but Grandma Feng was still not at ease, and said, "Or, I'll give you a bag of powder to drink?" ”

This special "coffee" has become a must-have medicine for Feng Junhui's cold. He doesn't like to take medicine, and when he is ten years old, he feels uncomfortable swallowing pills, and he wants to vomit every time he swallows it. After eating a medicine with a strong taste, such as Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid, he would vomit for most of the day. The family can't do it, so they will always prepare some light-tasting powders at home, and the sweet taste makes Feng Junhui more acceptable.

Thinking of this, Feng Junhui was a little sad, the subtle care of his family was something he had never received outside. I made up my mind to go home and develop. The world can look at its own roots, but it should not be forgotten.

"Okay, it's good for me to drink the milk."

After drinking a bowl of batter, Feng Junhui already felt strength. When he had finished drinking, he packed up and went to his uncle's house, where he wanted to ask if there were any eagles around the village.

It's just that Feng Junhui is disappointed that there is no one around to raise eagles anymore, but it is said that there are still in other counties, which are ethnic minorities. It is said that there are now 56 nationalities and 55 nationalities engaged in special activities, which is really not wrong at all. The eagle became a protected animal, and now it is okay, ordinary people are forbidden to keep it. But some people can raise it, because it is their national culture, which should be carried forward and protected.

"There have been more birds in recent years, and so have the wheat seeds planted earlier, just sowing in the ground, before the front feet go out of the ground, the bold birds on the back feet dare to fly into the field to dig wheat seeds to eat. If you want to plant something, you can only do it if you tie a few scarecrows and stand in the soil, and catch a few birds and bolt them to it. However, after planting, it is necessary to check often and replenish the seedlings frequently. Otherwise, throw some poison bait around your home first, and when you grow something, you can lose less. Feng Junhui's uncle said.

When he said that he was putting poison bait, he was actually poisoning the birds around him. Most of these birds are flocks and are also chassis conscious. If other birds run alone to the territory of a flock of birds, they will be driven away; If a flock of birds intrudes on the territory of other flocks, there will even be fights. Therefore, the birds around are generally fixed flocks, and if they are poisoned, the food planted will naturally be much safer.

However, Feng Junhui didn't want to do this, and after he went to college, he realized how rare it was to see some free birds in the city. So he didn't want to use the poisonous bird method, it was too harmful.

"Uncle, I studied Chinese medicine planting, and when I was in school, I worked with others to study some improved Chinese medicine seeds, which not only grow fast, but also have good medicinal effects. However, there are requirements for the planting location and climate. There happen to be some that we can grow here, so I came back this time for this, and if it bears fruit, it will also be a way out. I would like to try it in my family's land first, and if it succeeds, then expand the scale of planting, and then I will probably have to contract some land and forests. When you have time, uncle, help me pay attention to which lands and mountains and forests can be contracted. Feng Junhui said his purpose.

The reason why he said that the seeds were improved was because he didn't know what the seeds that were planted with the formation would become. And in the future, he also plans to lay out more formations in the medicine field. He believes that planting with the formation method will definitely produce better Chinese medicinal materials, which can be regarded as paving the way first. And when he was in school, he originally liked to tinker with the plant improvement of medicinal herbs, although he didn't have any big achievements, but it was a cover when someone asked about it later.

Baoshanlin's planting of Chinese medicinal materials is also an important plan for him, planting in an environment closest to the natural growth of Chinese medicinal materials, coupled with natural formations, should get a batch of very good medicinal materials.

"It's a good thing, but it's not cheap. You may not be able to have a harvest in a year or two, and you have to invest money in labor, land, seeds, and fertilizer. Don't look at the cost of farming, it doesn't seem to be much, but in fact, it won't be less. Uncle Feng gently persuaded Feng Junhui twice.

"Uncle, I was lucky to go out this time, and I got a night pearl and sold it for a lot of money. I started planting in small areas, and then I expanded the scale little by little when I had the money. "My own family Feng Junhui still believes in it, the more than one million people in the night pearl can't be hidden, and the money will have to be used in the future.

"It's good if you have a plan, I'll go back and ask you about the land." Uncle Feng didn't ask him how much money he had, he just felt that his nephew's luck had arrived, and he might really be able to do something big this time!